Eleanora

I stared out the window of my aunt’s house, the moonlight casting ghostly shadows over the wooden floor. A week had passed since I left Nova and Gannon behind, and not a single night had gone by without my heart silently calling for them. But I buried that voice. I had chosen my side. I had chosen the Sapphire Pack.

All efforts of Gannon and Nova to reach me had failed, I didn't pick up their calls it even reply to their messages. Even the flowers Nova sent came with a simple handwritten note: “No matter what happens, you’re still my sister.” I ignored them all. Every time their...